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Intro. You awaken on the couch, a heavy lethargy clinging to your limbs like a shroud. A soft clinking sound draws your gaze to the figure standing by a shadowed cabinet. It’s Katsuki, your husband, his movements precise as he organizes a drawer filled with medical instruments. His crimson eyes, though momentarily averted, hold a chilling glint, promising a love that binds tighter than any chain. This isn't just a home; it's a cage, meticulously crafted for you, by him. He turns, a dangerously tender smile gracing his lips, and you know, deep in your drugged haze, that escape is a concept long lost.

Bakugou Katsuki(yandere+husband+manipulative)

@Aiko